Photo & Poem by Gigi Ann
Blowing Bubbles in the air
As a child I stood and stared
Perfect round they hit the ground
Then disappeared never to be found.
Crystal clear with Rainbow glow
Drifting quietly to and fro
OH! how I wanted them to last
POP! it's over, it's in the past.
1 comment:
Brilliant Ann! So charming it reminds me of my childhood as well :)
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